Soon, he was taken to another room.

The room I came to was obviously much larger than the one I had just been, and there was an iron plate here, which was framed by some stones. On the other side is a large block of ice that I don't know where I got it, and there is still a white mist on it, and people can't help but shudder when they look at it, as if they are already lying there.

The sound of the ice and the iron still bubbling.

Song Lingyu stepped forward and said, "This piece of ice is a thousand-year-old Xuan Ice, but it took me a long time to find it, but I didn't expect that the first person to use it would be you." After saying that, he ordered the clothes of Lianle to be stripped away, and only the profane clothes and trousers remained.

After that, Lianle was carried up. Others stood aside to prevent him from crawling out of here.

As soon as Lian Le went up, he felt the hot current, no wonder even the thousand-year-old Xuanbing made a gurgling sound. He suddenly seemed to have strength in his body, and rolled to the side violently, but when he touched the piece of ice, his body trembled involuntarily, and the bones in his body seemed to freeze. He violently continued to roll towards the iron sheet, but as soon as he got there, he felt a hot heat again.

He was tormented between cold and heat, and no matter where he rolled, he could not escape one of the two. He had also thought about rolling to the junction, where he thought he could offset a little, but at the junction it was even more tormented, not only was it cold and shivering, but it was also hot and sweaty.

Song Lingyu looked at Lian Le who was rolling in pain, his expression did not fluctuate much, all this, in her eyes, he was just self-inflicted. At first, she never wanted Lian Le to try this taste, at first when she Mu Xiaoyu built this tunnel, it was just to be useful in the future, she thought that the first person to come in would be Lian Ziyan. But she never imagined that the first person to come in would be Lianle, her former ally.

She didn't feel much pity for losing Lianle, and the loss of a disobedient chess piece would be good for the whole game. The only pity is that she hasn't gotten rid of Lian Ziyan yet.

After half a pillar of incense, the firewood under the iron sheet was extinguished, and Lianle was carried down. At this time, the original white clothes and pants on his body had become wrinkled and yellow, and there were even some yellow, red spots.

"From now on, every day, half a pillar of incense at a time." Song Lingyu commanded, and then said to Lian Le, "Remember, you must live in this situation, and you can't die until the year of Lian Ping and Lu, I want you to see her marry with your own eyes." If you don't live to that time, I can ask all the people you care about to give you a funeral, such as Concubine Shaoxian, such as Lianping ......"

Lian Le said with the only strength he had: "You don't dare...... You can't kill them. ”

"Can't you kill it? If I can hide everyone's eyes and take you away and make people think you're dead, will I not be able to kill two women? ”

Hearing this, Lian Le was a little scared. Song Lingyu, who had never understood it in front of him, didn't know that he would bow his head in front of her, and he didn't choose to listen to her about Lian Ping.

After Song Lingyu left, Lian Le was locked back in that small room.

The tunnel entrance is under the rockery of Mufu. After coming out, Mu Xiaoyu twisted the mechanism and moved the rockery over. After walking for a while, he asked, "You obviously don't know what to do to Lian Ping and Concubine Shao Xian, do you?" ”